Chapter 1782

Bristol waved his sleeve, and the Basalt Shell from the mountain peak flew over, hovering above his head as a stream of light. Nash's massive hand struck the shell and shattered from the recoil on the spot. "Basalt shell?" Nash squinted his eyes. "Is it the shell of the ancient divine beast, Basalt? No wonder its defense is so astonishing." "Even if you've advanced to the middle stage of the Profound Oriental Realm, so what? With the protection of the Basalt shell, you'll never harm me! "Even if you were in the later stages or ascended to immortality, you wouldn't be able to break through its defense!" Bristol was very confident in his Basalt shell. Basalt was an ancient divine beast, and its body had undergone the baptism of hundreds of Thunder Tribulations. Its shell had been refined to a state comparable to a divine artifact. Nash raised his hand, and the Nine Dragons Sword transformed into a stream of sword forms, piercing toward Bristol's chest. Without hesitation, Bristo